Fang Geyu's body, which was flowing down the sea of fire, finally changed its direction. His timing was extremely precise, just as the big snake breathed out again.
A wave of fire like a volcanic eruption came over, and Fang Geyu's blood and bones were once again annihilated into ashes in the wave of fire.
There was only one heart left, which was beaten deeper into the dragon's belly by the wave of fire.
Silk Fang is still emitting a bright white light tirelessly. In the long process, Fang Geyu's body is reunited and repaired bit by bit.
She slowly woke up in intense pain.
The air around him was fresh and slightly cool, not even half hot and burning. With a gentle frosty breeze that cooled his body, Fang Geyu's burning and burning pain was slightly relieved.
She slowly stood up from her knees while holding the sword, looking expressionlessly as the shallow barrier in front of her that had been broken by the Shifang Sword was being slowly repaired, and the turbid and scorching breath from the outside world had not entered even half of it.
She let out a sigh.
Who would have thought that such a small, peaceful and quiet space could be hidden in the belly of a big snake.
The spiritual power here is very abundant, no less than a spiritual mountain that can establish a sect. The spiritual power is so rich that it has turned into a substantial radiance visible to the naked eye, clean and clear, soaked with the heartbeat in the darkness.
The will of the evil god in the sword did not disappear, but she fell into silence for a long time.
Fang Geyu weighed the sword in his hand provocatively, and raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously: "Didn't you talk a lot just now?"
"It's really hard to understand." The voice sounded again, with a deep and uncertain tone: "Under the pain of being burned by fire and dying in endless reincarnations, you are still able to calmly analyze the current situation and find such a way out for yourself.
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Fang Geyu sneered and slowly raised her arms. The rich spiritual light slowly fell on her soft pink skin like fireflies, gently infiltrating her body.
The exhausted spiritual veins in the body merged into the gurgling spiritual power, and the hot and reddish skin gradually cooled down.
The girl's skin returned to an alluring, delicate white color, her dark pupils were scorching bright, and her eyes were filled with spiritual brilliance, like a new flower blooming.
"It is not our style to wait for misfortune and favor. Since we are still alive, we must do something."
Fang Geyu smiled slightly, looked down at the bright red liquid flowing under his feet, and realized that this small space was like a shallow pool of blood.
The bright red liquid was naturally blood, and it could only immerse the young girl's ankles. The blood was not sticky, but as smooth as clear water. Fang Geyu, standing in the blood pool, did not feel disgusted by the blood.
On the contrary, I feel extremely clear and clean.
The cool blood flows across the toes, giving people a strangely gentle feeling.
Unlike the violent dragon's breath that destroys everything outside the barrier, this blood pool makes people feel at ease, as if it is silently guarded by a force.
Fang Geyu held up a palm of blood and sniffed it carefully. The smell of the blood was warm and fresh, full of vigor and vitality. It didn't look like old blood at all.
"This is the blood of the Dragon Clan." The ten-directional sword swirled in the palm of her hand, and once again transformed into a figure in snow. The evil woman lowered her golden eyes and looked at the pool of blood, her eyes filled with wonder.
"It's just that I have never seen a dragon whose blood is so gentle and clean."
Dragons are cruel by nature, born to be kings, and like to kill and fight.
She has dug out the hearts of countless dragons, and the precious blood hidden in those hearts is undoubtedly majestic, domineering, lonely and proud.
Dragons are better at destruction than protection.
Dragon blood as bright as rubies flowed from Fang Geyu's fingers: "So, I fell into the heart of the big snake."
The big snake did not hesitate to turn his heart into a small space, hiding a touch of clean and bright red blood at the tip of his heart. Everywhere here is filled with the aura of protection.
So naturally, the big snake here hides secrets that no one knows.
Fang Geyu's eyes suddenly moved and he saw a dragon bone altar in the center of the blood pool, with a corpse lying on the altar.
The altar was not high enough to allow the bones to be soaked in blood.
The blood of the big snake was so clean that it was pure. This corpse had been soaked in water for an unknown number of years, but the white bones were still as new as new, and even had a jade-like color.
A palm-sized heart hung between the brows of the skeleton.
That is the heart of the big snake. Unlike its huge and terrifying body, this heart is very small. I don’t know how many years it has been guarding here, but it has been worn down like this. It uses all its fresh energy to nourish the corpse.
God's Mansion.
The soul has been destroyed, and the divine palace has perished.
This move is nothing more than a useless effort, and it only consumes all the energy of pure energy.
Left alone in the long sea of bronze, it is not surprising that the big snake lost its mind here and became a disastrous beast.
Carry it with bones, protect it with blood, and protect it with your heart.
It can be seen that as a dragon, Orochi has given all his pride to this nameless corpse.
The big snake has lost its divinity, but it has left a square inch of pure land.
A pool of blood soaking bones can be so poignant and beautiful.
Fang Geyu was moved and couldn't help but think of a sentence.
All things have spirits, and life is dependent on each other.
Fang Geyu looked at the corpse again and saw that it seemed to be that of an adult human man. The body had decayed and only the white bones remained.
What surprised her was that the clothes on this white skeleton turned out to be the clothes of a monk in the world.
It would not have surprised Fang Geyu if she was dressed normally, but she recognized the origin of the clothing.
The black and red sword robe, with the mountains, rivers, sun and moon embroidered on the chest, the dark night unicorn, and the white feather wrapped around the white bone fingertips, is none other than the supreme status symbol of the Tianxi Sword Sect, the sect leader Gong Yu!
This person is actually the leader of the Tianxi Sword Sect?
Naturally, Fang Geyu would not think that this person was the current sword master, Young Master Yu.
Mr. Yu is the 18th master of the Tianxi Sword Sect. He is still in the world and has not yet emerged. This Gong Yu is also a personal belonging of the previous sect masters. When he dies, Gong Yu will follow his master.
Buried together.
Fang Geyu didn't know which generation of sect leader this person was, but what made her heart stir up a storm was.
The legendary disaster snake is so closely related to the Tianxi Sword Sect!
Why had she never heard of rumors that the Tianxi Sword Sect had raised dragons?
If this news were released to the world, the whole world would be shocked.
Fang Geyu took a deep breath and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.
At this time, the evil god's bewitching voice sounded again: "The heart blood of the Dragon Clan, a divine object that is hard to find in ten thousand years, has the ability to temper the body. If you absorb the blood of this place, your body will be comparable to that of a god, and you will no longer be afraid of the fire from the outside world."
The burning pain."
Fang Geyu snorted coldly, flicked the sword hard with his finger, and said: "What you said is really below the standard. So what if I am not afraid of being burned by fire? What if my body can be called a god? I can't penetrate the big snake."
Scales don’t seal the dragon’s belly forever.”
She has no connection with the big snake, but she is also moved by its obsession to stay alone for the rest of its life.
Such a noble creature did not hesitate to become a monster, but also wanted to leave a clean bright red for a soulless body.
Why should she dirty this blood for her own selfish reasons?
The spirit transformed the body, but polluted the heart.
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